Chapter 2: Like a Weed

Zhang Yifeng didn't know about the affairs of Kyoto, he knew that his father had promised him a marriage, but now that the Zhang family was ruined, he didn't pay attention to this family affair at all. What's more, he already had someone in his heart.

It's just that person is in another world. Although I don't know if we can meet in this life. At least for now, he can't easily accept anyone.

Love, it's not that easy.

In the following days, Zhang Yifeng went to the library to read books during the day and secretly practiced at night. He only goes to class once in a while, and he doesn't care if he can get a certificate.

This persistence is a month.

On this night, Zhang Yifeng cultivated as usual in the grove near the library, where the aura of heaven and earth was the strongest.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was completely impatient.

"It's been a month, and I haven't even entered the first layer of quenching. Could it be that this world is really not suitable for cultivation? ”

This month's cultivation gave Zhang Yifeng a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Only when you enter the quenching period can you become a cultivator, and the aura in your body can form a simple cycle. Reiki circulation, in order to continue to quench the body.

"It's getting dark, let's leave."

Looking at the sky, Zhang Yifeng stood up a little gloomily. But his body had barely taken two steps when he suddenly shuddered.

In the middle of the grove, he saw a flower. Strictly speaking, it's not words, but like a weed.

Zhang Yifeng looked surprised, walked over to take a look, and was immediately overjoyed.

Without hesitation, he ate the weed.

If anyone saw this, they must think that this kid was hungry and crazy.

After eating the weeds, Zhang Yifeng immediately sat cross-legged and continued to cultivate.

A strange scene happened, and there was a crackling sound from his body. It's like there's an explosion in the body.

However, this is not an explosion, but Zhang Yifeng's body is being tempered.

Five minutes later, a meridian that emitted a faint light appeared in Zhang Yifeng's body. It is not blood flowing in the meridians, but white breath.

Obviously, Zhang Yifeng successfully quenched his body and entered the first layer of the quenching period.

"I didn't expect that in such a thin place as spiritual energy, iron spirit grass would actually grow."

Zhang Yifeng smiled, the grass he took just now was called Tieling Grass, and this grass could absorb the aura of heaven and earth. As long as it is not uprooted, even if it is sprayed with pesticides, it will not die.

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Although the aura contained in the Iron Spirit Grass is scarce, it has successfully helped Zhang Yifeng enter the quenching period, and now he is a real cultivator.

He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he would definitely not be able to deal with ordinary thugs. Even if it is a special soldier, it is not his opponent.

Standing up, Zhang Yifeng quickly returned to the dormitory, he had just become a cultivator, his body suddenly became stronger, and his body functions were not yet adaptable, after all, this was the turning point from an ordinary person to a cultivator, and he needed to rest for a few days.

Back in the dormitory, the dormitory was still empty. Zhang Yifeng's three roommates almost all moved out and rented their own houses, either living in a two-person world or a flowery world.

If Zhang Yifeng hadn't had nothing, he wouldn't have lived in the school dormitory.

Zhang Yifeng slept for three days, and fortunately there was no second person in the dormitory, otherwise his roommates would definitely think he was dead, how could ordinary people sleep for three days.

After waking up, Zhang Yifeng only wanted to do one thing, and that was to eat.

This is the first time Zhang Yifeng has appeared in the school cafeteria in a grand manner, before he was promoted, he didn't want to show his head too much, because his reputation in the school was not very good, and the title of Zhang Xiaowei was definitely a shame. But now that he has become a cultivator, he doesn't need to hide and hide, whoever insults him is one word: beat!

When a person is bullied, fists are the last word! Only fists can be exchanged for dignity, and can people be awe-inspired and fearful.

At this time, it happened to be a meal, and there were many people in the school cafeteria. But most of these people are ordinary people, and students with real money and backgrounds will not eat in the cafeteria.

In the past, Zhang Yifeng would not come to the school cafeteria, and usually went out to eat. But now is not the past, Zhang Yifeng has long been destitute, and there is not much money left on the card. He had to find a way to get some spare money, at least to ensure a minimum of daily life.

Not long after Zhang Yifeng arrived, he was recognized.

"Look, the person eating in the corner is not Zhang Yifeng."

"Zhang Yifeng? It's the one who was insulted in public by the Banhua of the third class of the Department of Economics some time ago. I've heard that I committed suicide once. ”

"Well, I look a little bit like him, I've seen him before. At that time, he was still the eldest young master of the Zhang family, hugging each other and hugging each other, and there were countless younger brothers. ”

Many people pointed at Zhang Yifeng, some were laughing, and some were sighing. Zhang Yifeng felt the gaze of the people around him, he raised his head and glanced at the people nearby, his eyes were indifferent, like a sword. The people nearby who were originally looking at him immediately lowered their heads, and Zhang Yifeng's eyes actually made them feel chills all over their bodies, which was really weird.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are also eating here."

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhang Yifeng. Zhang Yifeng turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was a thin man with glasses, it was Zhao Long who woke him up, and Zhao Long was his classmate.

Next to Zhao Long, there were two people standing, these two Zhang Yifeng had a little impression, it seemed that they were also his classmates, but there was no intersection, and he couldn't even call his name.

Seeing Zhao Long, Zhang Yifeng smiled rarely. Just as the people around him discussed, when he was the eldest young master of the Zhang family, he hugged each other from front to back, and there were countless younger brothers. But what about now? No one was still with him, not a single one. On the contrary, it was Zhao Long, who would take the initiative to greet him. When he was rich, Zhao Long was like this, and when he was down, Zhao Long was also like this, he didn't covet anyone, and he didn't ridicule anyone.

"Well, let's eat together."

Zhang Yifeng nodded lightly. Zhao Long was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to say such a thing, and then Zhao Long understood that Zhang Yifeng must be very lonely and lonely. Because there was no one around him, his family was ruined, and he didn't even have a friend.

"Then let's eat here."

Zhao Long said this to the two friends beside him, and as he spoke, the three of them sat opposite Zhang Yifeng.

Although he sat down, no one spoke, Zhang Yifeng didn't know what to say, and Zhao Long was not a person who talked a lot, so the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came.

"Little glasses, so you're here! Damn, I'm looking for you everywhere, hurry up and sign with me. ”

Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw that a tall young man walked towards Zhao Long with an unkind expression. The young man was also followed by two followers, both of whom were relatively strong.

When Zhao Long saw the young man, his eyes immediately showed a look of panic: "I...... Can't I take out a loan? ”

When the young man heard this, he was angry: "Damn, you took the initiative to find me and said that I wanted a loan, and now I don't take out a loan, you are a bully!" ”

The voice was still wafting, and the young man picked up the plate on Zhao Long's table, and without saying a word, he slammed it into Zhao Long's face!

With a muffled bang, Zhao Long's thin body fell to the ground, his face was full of oil stains and rice residues, and his nose was also beaten with blood, dripping on his trouser legs.

This scene made the originally noisy canteen quiet. All the college students looked at this, their expressions were complicated, and they all seemed to be angry, but none of them were nosy.

The young man's name is Yu Chao, a local, mixed society.

These college students from other places are most afraid of local gangsters. As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, not to mention that they are not strong dragons.

There was an accident a year ago, and a gangster pursued a female college student. Once the girl's class dinner, it happened that the gangsters were also eating there, the gangsters pestered the female college student, looking for her to drink and chat, the class leader saw the female classmate being entangled, and said kindly, "This friend, we are having dinner, what is the matter, can you ......" The class leader did not finish speaking, and was smashed on the head by a wine bottle of the gangster who had drunk too much. That scene shocked the whole class and frightened the whole class.

There were so many people in the class at that time, and no one dared to come forward. You can only secretly call the police and call 120. But so what? The squad leader was taken by it. Even if someone is angry in their hearts, they don't dare to speak out for the squad leader! To get angry is to make more people bleed.

This is a real story, and it happened at Zhang Yifeng's Jingkai University.

Zhao Long's nosebleed and his glasses fell to the ground, which were already broken.

At this moment, he was very helpless, and could only lean against the corner, like a wounded bird.

What is it like to be bullied?

Hopeless, helpless.

Maybe Zhao Long has the mind to resist, but he, like most people, has the mind to resist, but he doesn't have the courage to resist!

Because he knew that he couldn't resist, his thin body couldn't beat Yu Chao at all, not to mention that there were two people beside Yu Chao.

He looked at the two classmates who had come with him, as if asking for help.

The two classmates gritted their teeth, and one of them was bold and said, "This is the school cafeteria, you ......"

But before he finished his words, Yu Chao turned his head suddenly, and said fiercely with a fierce look: "How old are you?" Get lost! One more word, just wait to be beaten. ”

Yu Chao's words fell, and the attendant behind him immediately took a step forward.

The two classmates stopped talking and took a few steps back with their plates. They really want to help Zhao Long, but their ability is limited.

"Cut, seed."

Yu Chao smiled, turned his head to look at Zhao Long again, and said.

"Well, now I know what to do."

"I ...... I ......"

"Damn, what am I, just follow me, sign and draw. Damn, other female college students are happier than you when they take photos with their ID cards, and you're still a man, so cowardly. ”

"Brother Chao, I won't take out a loan...... I really don't take out a loan. ”

Zhao Long didn't cry, but his eyes were very red and a little hysterical.

"Grass, it looks like you still want to be beaten!"

Yu Chao grabbed Zhao Long's collar, and the sandbag-sized fist was raised again.

"That's enough, take your hand off my friend."

At this moment, a cold voice came. Zhang Yifeng finally spoke. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes were a little cold.